Queeny Gona

Cherished Moments Poem by Queeny Gona

Gone are the days of merry:

The satisfaction when I won mom’s lap for the dayThe joy when I scored a mark more than my friendThe excitement in grabbing a prize for co curricular activity The possessive feeling when others had favor in the eyes of my best pedagogueThe sportiveness to create identity for myselfAbove all when my emotions burst out in bidding farewell to little buddy!